The Distant Affair
The train hissed into the station of Oakhaven, a creature of iron and steam that seemed to exhale the winter fog back into the world. Elias Thorne stepped onto the platform, his boots sinking slightly into the gravel, carrying a leather case that contained the only thing in the world he still loved: his own name, stitched in silver thread onto the lining of his coat. He was an investigator for...
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